LOGINSalma Wellington, a 37-year-old billionaire CEO, inherits the Wellington empire under an impossible condition left behind by her late father. To gain full control of the family fortune and protect the legacy he built, she must enter contract marriages with three men—Devon, Shane, and Adam—adopted operatives secretly trained by her father to become her protectors. The arrangement is purely contractual, but living under one roof slowly transforms four strangers into an unconventional family. While Devon expresses his devotion through quiet care, Shane through passionate romance, and Adam through warmth and spontaneity, Salma's heart remains devoted to Aria, the woman she truly loves. As the trust deadline approaches, Salma becomes pregnant through an arrangement designed to satisfy the inheritance clause. At the same time, powerful enemies led by Julian Vance launch relentless attacks against the Wellington empire, determined to seize control of its vast fortune. Corporate espionage, assassination attempts, media scandals, betrayals, and underground conspiracies force Salma to balance motherhood, love, and leadership while protecting the people who now depend on her. The contract marriages evolve into genuine emotional bonds as the husbands stop seeing one another as rivals and begin fighting together as a united shield around Salma and their growing family. Meanwhile, Aria's return, devastating heartbreak, dangerous medical crisis, and unresolved feelings continue to haunt Salma throughout her journey. As Salma rises from a guarded heiress into an untouchable corporate queen, she dismantles the corrupt system her father created, rewrites the rules that once imprisoned her, and fights to build a family on her own terms rather than those imposed by the past. Blending billionaire romance, psychological drama, LGBTQ+ romance, family dynamics, corporate warfare, suspense, and emotional character growth, the novel explores love, loyalty, sacrifice, chosen family, and the price of power.
View MoreSalma woke with a violent start as the morning light filtered through the heavy velvet curtains. She hadn't expected to fall asleep so easily. Shifting against the pillows, she instantly noticed the clean, comfortable sensation of her skin, and a small, involuntary smile touched her lips, Shane had cleaned her up before leaving the room. But the comfort lasted for barely a second. Her phone was vibrating aggressively on the nightstand, its bright screen illuminating the dark wood. Salma rolled over, her heart dropping into her stomach as Aria’s name flashed across the display. A cold, suffocating wave of intense guilt slowly crept into her chest, squeezing her lungs until it hurt. She slid the answer button, clearing her throat quickly she spoke. "Hello, sugar." She tried desperately to sound normal, to project the image of the dedicated fiancé Aria believed she was. "Uhm... were you sleeping?" Aria’s voice came through the line, flat drained of its usual warmth. Salma quickly che
As Salma said I do to yet the third man this week, fixing the heavy, shiny gold band onto Shane’s finger, she felt completely, utterly exhausted. The flashbulbs of the private press line exploded in the background like miniature bursts of lightning, but her world had narrowed down to a dull, physical ache. The black designer sandal heels she wore were aggressively pinching her pinky toe. The delicate cream lace veil pinned into her dark curls felt itchy against her scalp, and the silk-faille wedding gown though undeniably a masterpiece of high fashion—felt like a suffocating straightjacket. She stood at the altar perfectly rigid, forcing a flawless smile for the cameras while her soul withered. The entire week had been a surreal, highly orchestrated nightmare. On Monday, she had married Devon in this same grand hall, before the same high-society congregation, with the same priest reciting the same vows. She had genuinely enjoyed Devon’s soft, comforting vibe, but the wedding night h
By Monday afternoon, Salma walked out of a grueling, three-hour conference, her head throbbing as her assistant hurried alongside her down the office corridor. "Miss Wellington, you have your final bridal dress fitting scheduled for three o'clock this afternoon" her assistant murmured, flipping through her tablet. "And I’ve penciled in your lunch with Mr. Jim at one to discuss the final merger parameters. The shares are holding steady, but the board is anxious for a formal announcement regarding the acting CEO seat." "My wedding is in two week, Joyce, the board shouldn't be worried about announcing CEO, my weddings would do just that. Keep the pressure on the public relations team" Salma muttered, pushing open the heavy glass doors to her private executive office. She stopped dead in her tracks. Sitting comfortably on the corner of her pristine mahogany desk was her mother, looking incredibly striking in a flashy, gold-and-white designer suit that practically screamed old money.
By Monday morning, the Wellington mansion had transformed into a hall of tulle, sample menus, and event planners. Salma had completely checked out of the preparations, handing the reins entirely to her personal assistant with one non-negotiable rule. "No white," Salma had commanded. "Not a single scrap of white fabric enters my wardrobe for any of these ceremonies. Clear?" Her assistant had nodded frantically, scrambling to adjust her notes. White was sacred, it was exclusively reserved for the dream wedding she and Aria had been planning for the past year. To keep the chaos organized, her assistant had hired three of the top-tier wedding planners in the country, one completely dedicated to each husband's specific ceremony. The entire circus was being fueled by Salma's mother, who had practically moved into the estate's east wing. She was constantly on the phone, aggressively barking orders at high-end floral vendors and catering executives. Salma knew exactly what her mother wa
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